#glitchyluv

[altarsburning]

@glitchyluv​ — for ella.

she rapped her knuckles lightly against the glass door that led to the woman’s work area. ‘ excuse me, there wasn’t anyone at the desk.. i’m looking for mr. morningstar? ‘ she was dressed to the nines, in a snug red dress, and red-soled high heels, in a nudge shade.

[50shadesofspace]

@glitchyluv replied to your post ““Can you believe I kept being defeated by these idiots because I...”

uh RUDE

It’s only rude if I’m lying.

[orphanedshadow]

Getting past the police's security wasn't really a problem when one could blend in with the darkness, and the final wall had only required a short hop through the shadows to circumvent it. At first it had been about getting back a knife that the police had so rudely taken from a corpse that had been rightfully hers to loot. Yet soon Maskim had caught a most delicious scent, the clever little pup alerting Kara to the presence of snacks.

With her new knife tucked into her robes and taking position in a somewhat distant corner the abomination was soon surrounded by empty plastic bags, eating dried mushrooms by the handful with an unparalleled glee. In fact she was so caught up in her snack that she didn't notice someone entering until it was too late and the light clicked on, an action which she followed up by slamming the door with a tendril of shadow and blowing most of the lights. Now whomever it was was locked in with her, and only a single flickering bulb illuminated the room.

A little overdramatic, but it was better to scare the humans so they attributed it to something terrifying. They never did the best job investigating when the supernatural was involved, at least not in her experience.

Of course her cover was blown when Maskim decided to move, trotting their little hellhound self out of the shadows and right between the human and their person, growling ever so slightly. Not an intimidating sight, not as a tiny puppy with corgi-short legs, however the multitude of far too sharp teeth and blood-red eyes definitely warned people away far better than the growling, which bordered on adorably ineffective.

@glitchyluv​ gets a starter

[grandtheftautobot]

@glitchyluv​ -  “Hi babe. Miss me?” - mikaela

[ text ; wolf whistle noises ] babe you’ve been gone two hours.

[ text ; wolf whistle noises ] how did you know???

[ text ; wolf whistle noises ] are you bringing dinner home?

[starcrcwns]

Dumbshit Said on Discord -- @glitchyluv​

“do it. steal the thing. and steal from the rich, while you’re at it.” from mikaela to bee

   Bee stares down at Mikaela, an amused chuckle -- some audio from an old-timey movie -- escaping him. He carefully squats down so he can look at the object in question. Of course, he would never just ... steal something. He has to follow the Earth rules. 

“ -- eat the rich? Don’t they keep your economy going with all of their spending? ”

A genuine question, blue optics settling to her again. He liked spending time with her -- especially since Sam got in pissy moods. The Transformer loved the boy, he was family to the Autobot ...  but sometimes a bot needs a break. 

“ Things were different on Cybertron. ”

[faithsreward]

With her granddaughter having almost no social skills the girl had few friends, apart from the little creatures that stuck to her like glue. So now that the child was settled in Phel had decided that something needed to be done, another little girl brought into the fold.

That was what had brought her to purgatory, filled as it was with lost souls. They belonged to neither heaven nor hell, many just due to the circumstances of their birth.

The place broke her heart just a little, for it was where her mate had met her final end. Yet she pushed the memories aside, searching for something innocent, something her father would refuse to accept no matter its intent.

Soon she caught sight of a rosy-cheeked little girl, one who she knew would never be allowed into the light. Well her father's loss would be her gain, if she could manage to lure the child home.

"I know it's probably hard to believe little one, but I won't hurt you, and I've got some food if you want it." The grilled cheese sandwiches had been a pain to get this far if she was being honest, and were it not for the fact that her skin could absorb blood she'd be covered in it. Still she'd found nothing was quite as good for calming children down, and the scent carried quite well even in this fog.

Placing the package on a stump she stepped back, just to give the child space if she chose to come out. "You don't have to be afraid, not of me at least. Other things here...well they're not exactly friendly are they."

@glitchyluv​ gets a starter

[definedwill]

@glitchyluv​  - “ this is amazing! …and bad, very bad. “ -- from entrapta

“get away from it.”

out of habit, out of instinct, hordak crosses the distance between them. his heels CLICK against the steel floor. claws stretch outward. they snag her shirt, and he he uses that leverage to tug her to him. his arm wraps AROUND her middle at the same time he puts his body between her and the machine.

he isn’t even thinking at this point. getting between entrapta and an explosion is practically INSTINCT, one that battles with his own sense of survival. an instinct he used to detest. but now, after PRIME, after the portal, and after everything else they had endured...

wait, what happened to the explosion?

“it seems... safe enough. for now.” glancing down at her, his ears swivel back. they pin against the sides of his head. the IMP giggles from somewhere above. “what are the odds i... overreacted?”

[altarsburning]

@glitchyluv​

demons don’t usually die by human hands, but detective espinoza’s bullets were a close grouping of three to the chest — and if demons had hearts, that probably would have obliterated it. to be fair, she was trying to kill someone.

the feeling of cold metal beneath her returns in fits and starts, and the sensations of un-life begin returning to her, slowly, at first: a finger twitch here, there. she can hear voices, but they sound like they’re underwater. 

this is the one dan shot?

yeah, she was trying to kill chloe.

thank god he was a good shot.

you’re telling me. anyway, i’ll leave you to it.

daeva could feel the cold press of something sharp to her flesh a moment later, and she cracked one full black eye open.

‘ i wouldn’t, if i were you. ‘ her voice was raspy, gravelly, from being ‘dead’.